The surging sword idea didn't achieve the desired effect. After all of it was smashed into his mouth, it was like a mud ox into the sea without half a ripple.
At the same time, a terrible suction surged up and shrouded the sword.
He only felt the uncontrollable passage of the growth force in the body, and the skin of the divine body was aging rapidly.
He's swallowing!
However, it was too late, and it was difficult for the sword to get away.
The bald arhat was laughing wildly. His belly was as big as a bucket. He swallowed his whole whale directly into his belly.
When the last ray of huamang completely disappeared, the whole process was only a few tens of breath, and uncontrollable excitement appeared on his front and back faces.
As long as it is swallowed by him, even Yanxian can never escape.
Balding arhat was in ecstasy, and he began to be able to imagine what it would be like when he took that step completely.
Thinking of this, the bald arhat no longer stopped and flew directly to his eight arms.
Sitting on the top of his head with his eight arms raised, he glanced coldly at several people who were struggling to resist the earth, and then closed his eyes and began to digest.
His top priority now is to take that step completely!
At this moment, a black robed sword entered a strange space.
At first glance, it was full of chaos and haze, and the ground was slightly wet at the foot.
If he guessed right, the space he was in was the belly of the bald arhat.
In that chaotic and strange haze, the derivative force in the body is slowly peeling off, but there is no worry on jianwushuang's face.
Even as early as before, when the bald arhat had the idea of swallowing, the sword peerless had realized it and entered his stomach.
If there are no three emperors around, jianwushuang must not dare to be so rashly suspected, but now it is different.
Before the three emperors leave, they will be his biggest cards.
And it will be a good way to directly destroy this rather sinister whirling ancestor to the greatest extent.
Remove the bowl Yang bottle from the waist, and jianwushuang directly pulls out the cork.
Then, the three figures scrambled to get out of the pot Yang bottle.
"What the hell is this? It burns the emperor to death."
"It's all your fault, you old man. Don't you just sleep when you have nothing to do? You blindly inject any Yanli into it, which nearly killed the emperor's beard!"
Watching the three emperors scold each other, the sword is unparalleled. It seems that it has become a fixed way for the three to appear.
"Shut up, don't lose your style in front of your little friends." The old man with heavy pupil coughed, then stepped forward and smiled, "my little friend called me three to appear, but what trouble have you met?"
The sword was matchless and did not hesitate. Even if he arched his hand, he told the three emperors what had happened before.
After finishing his words, the three emperors turned and looked around.
"So we're in that guy's belly now?"
"This guy's state is pretty good. He's about to melt from that step." The old man with heavy pupils stroked his beard.
The dignified old man disdained to hum, "crooked and evil ways, things that can't go on the table, such a state of mind, even if he continues to practice, he can never become an emperor."
"Nonsense, how many people can be as excellent as us, have great luck, and create heaven and absorb heaven's pride after they ascend the throne?" The tall and thin old man said with high toes.
Surprisingly, the other two emperors did not refute this time, but all agreed with each other.
“……”
"Three elders, is there a way to hit this guy hard?" The sword is unparalleled and arched.
After hearing the speech, the three emperors straightened up and looked around again, the tall and thin old man smiled proudly, "what's the difficulty? The old boy's strength has reached the peak, but he hasn't been able to take that step, which shows that there is a crack in his mind. As long as we find it, everything will break."
Jian Wushuang nodded, and then walked forward first.
The three old men in broken imperial clothes all lay on his body and acted as a guide.
Moving forward in the dark, with the Qi of the three emperors, the derivative force in the body has not dissipated, and there are signs of recovery.
Through the layers of mist, countless unconscious friars' true souls float in this strange space.
"It's really turbid and smelly. I'm sure the old boy's evil skills are definitely learned from zhenwuyang." With a wave of disgust from the tall and thin old man, at the same time, a emperor Hui wrapped himself in the unparalleled sword, "don't be contaminated with these causes and effects."
The other two emperors nodded affirmatively, waved and began to disperse the real souls close together.
After completely dispelling these true souls, the sword matchless silently counted more than 90000 steps in his heart, and then reached the place where the wind howled.
There was a violent vigorous wind, but it didn't matter to him.
The three emperors jumped from behind the unparalleled sword and stood in the front.
"This should be the weakest point of the old boy. It's time for you to contribute this time, old Su He." The tall and thin old leader did not squint.
"It's the same as when the Emperor didn't work." The old man with heavy pupils tilted his mouth and brushed his palm forward while talking.
At that time, a complex palm pattern, carrying emperor Hui, smashed at the weakest place.
This strange world suddenly trembled and screamed. I don't know where to start and rang through the fields.
Cracks with golden light began to appear.
The tall and thin old man and the dignified old man also set off at the same time. They raised their palms and waved them. Two magnificent palm lines covered with emperor Hui, Qiqi town to the front.
Combined with the power of the three emperors, there is no God's brilliance, which can easily break this strange world.
Although it had been expected for a long time, it was so relaxed and freehand that the sword was surprised. The irresistible breath appeared when the three emperors waved the emperor pattern.
At the same time, he also breathed a sigh of relief. If he had killed one of the emperor Zhenying in WanMu sky, I'm afraid he would never have left WanMu sky alive.
That kind of irresistible hegemony, even if only for the real shadow of the emperor, also makes people tremble.
At the same time, the bald arhat sitting on his eight arm angry shoulder suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his belly.
With the navel as the center, golden lines sprang up, almost instantly covering his whole stomach.
The next moment, it burst directly!
The glow carrying hundreds of millions of strands of Chinese awns gushed out, reflecting the whole whirling sky.
"No!" The bald arhat made a hard voice. He wanted to escape regardless of everything, but his whole divine body was already fragmented, leaving only an ugly head.